"It's really here..."

The True Lord Xianshen looked down below, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said, "You are the one who is attracting you today."

Qingyuan withdrew his hand, stood beside Lu Yushuang, looked up slightly, looked at the True Lord Xianshen, and said lightly: "I have been in the scattered seas. Since the True Lord is here for me, then just fight with me directly, why bother around the bush?"

As if Lu Yushuang had never heard the words of the two of them, she held the Lingshuang sword tightly in her hand and secretly used the martial arts to try to restore some magic power.

There is no magic power at this moment, even if you want to stay away from this place, it will not be easy. Once the fight starts, you will inevitably suffer. If Kiyohara wants to save her life, she will inevitably be restrained.

Even though Qingyuan has the ability to defeat a real person, he has not yet entered the human realm. The true king of the idle god in front of him has accumulated over the years in the realm. If Qingyuan cannot let go of his hands and feet at this moment, he will inevitably be even weaker, and he may be afraid that his life will endanger.

The True Lord Xianshen looked down and said lightly: "It is not a joke to lead her back to my Shenju Pavilion and be a concubine. Anyway, it can lead you out, so you will kill two birds with one stone."

In Lu Yushuang's eyes, the coldness was cold and murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

Qingyuan just laughed and said, "You saw Elder Hua and others in Huanhua Pavilion before, and turned around and left without saying a word. It can be seen that you had dealt with me. Now you must have guessed Miss Lu's identity from Huanhua Pavilion, and still dared to attack her. I think there is something that cannot be eased between you and Huanhua Pavilion, which made you completely let go and become so reckless and unscrupulous."

When Lu Yushuang heard this, she seemed to remember something. A strange color flashed in her eyes and looked at Qingyuan beside her, but her expression was still cold, and there was not much emotional change, so she couldn't see anything.

"Huanhua Pavilion?"

The True Lord Xianshen's eyes flashed, and a slight ray of color flashed, saying, "This is the East China Sea, not the extreme south. Even if the Huanhua Pavilion is long, it cannot easily kill a real person under the eyes of the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas... I can still stand here now, obviously the Huanhua Pavilion's hands are not that long."

The pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realm was passed down from the Emperor Dongtian Sea Transportation, who was able to attain the position of the Daluo Jinxian in Hunyuan, was in the central waters of the East China Sea. In the vast East China Sea, it was also hiding the ancestors as the leader and regarded it as the leader of the East China Sea.

If there is a real person in Huanhua Pavilion to set foot in the East China Sea, he must inform the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas.

But Huanhua Pavilion obviously did not want the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realms to know about this, so the people who came from the sixth level of heavenly realm who could come and go freely, and there were several people in total.

Logically speaking, these people rely on the Taoist ancestor inheritance of Huanhua Pavilion to cross the gap between the superiors and the real people and surround and kill the real people. However, it is obviously not that easy to surround and kill the True Lord of the Idle God who ranks among the top among the real people.

So the previous time, Huanhua Pavilion brought the leader of Xuanyuan, but because the Chaos Star Demon King disrupted the situation, he failed.

However, Huanhua Pavilion obviously won’t let it go, and there will inevitably be a fierce battle behind it.

The True Lord of Yi Shen knew that there was no room for relief, so he lost half of his concern.

"It's beyond reach?"

Kiyohara smiled slightly and didn't continue talking.

Lu Yushuang looked cold, and a hint of a proud look for her own sect flashed between her eyebrows.

It seems that the True Lord of Xianshen seems to be relying on the East China Sea belonging to the pre-Qin mountain and sea realm, so he is quite confident. But in fact, this figure in the realm of the True Person Realm understands in his heart that although this is not a place in the extreme south, Huanhua Pavilion is one of the inheritances of the Taoist ancestor in the world. Even if the immortals cannot go to the realm of the Taoist ancestor now, it is not difficult to kill a real man in the East China Sea with the heritage of the Taoist ancestor.

Qingyuan probably guessed that the True Lord Xianshen is now involved in the so-called secret matters of Huanhua Pavilion. If Elder Hua and other disciples in the sixth level of heaven cannot succeed, then in the end, there will inevitably be a real person from Huanhua Pavilion to take action...

Judging from the actions of the True Lord Xianshen, he himself seemed to feel that Huanhua Pavilion was insisting on taking his life.

"The revenge of killing your son will not be spared..."

The True Lord Xianshen seemed to have no patience, or perhaps he had already arrived at the Huanhua Pavilion's tower ship was already far enough... So he took the Ice God Sword down, and the sword light suddenly came out and fell down.

Qingyuan reached out to put his hand on Lu Yushuang's shoulders, and stepped under his feet, and the man was ten miles away.

The sword fell and slashed on the sea.

In an instant, the sea surface was divided into two, and the waves on both sides rushed towards the outside.

The sea was divided into water, and a huge crack appeared in the middle, but the sword light reached the bottom of the sea, and under the bottom of the sea, a deep abyss was cut out.

And the next moment, the waves returned again, surging, filling the abyss under the sea in an instant, and the sea surface calmed down.

Here the storm gradually ends and the waves gradually calm down.

And the people who caused the storm have long been away from here.

...

Qingyuan is ten miles a step.

But the True Lord Xianshen chased after him in an instant, swept the sword light, and blocked him in front of Qingyuan.

"I want to meet those stinky wives?"

The true Lord of Xianshen has heavy eyebrows and his eyes are shining sharply.

At this time, the tower ship had already sailed far away, beyond the perception of the real person realm, and the figures on the tower ship who were in the sixth level of heavenly realm could not detect the changes here.

Qing was originally heading towards the direction where the tower ship had just left, but Zhenjun Xianshen blocked the front of this direction with a sword, forcing him to turn around.

"What should I do now?"

Lu Yushuang whispered: "Your body is extraordinary. If you really want to leave, he can't stop you, but if you take me alone, it will inevitably have some impact and drag down."

Qingyuan could naturally hear the implication and said lightly: "I don't need to give up on you to seek a chance to escape for myself."

He flipped his hand and there were two beads.

That's the eyeball!

Eye of the Mandrill!

The light shines behind.

The escape light of the True Lord of Yishen immediately stopped.

And Qingyuan took another step forward and left in an instant.

...

Shenju Pavilion, inner hall.

"Those eyes..."

Yan Xian closed his eyes slightly, narrowing a gap, but seemed to see through the scene in the distance.

"It's like a magical power of the mandrill eyes in the rumor. After I get out of trouble, my eyes will probably be able to cultivate to such a state."

He murmured an unknown tune and murmured: "A master of the fifth level can not only display abilities comparable to the realm of the realm, but also make a realm unable to catch up with it. The method of this kid's fortune-teller seems to be the most famous method of shrinking the ground into a short inch in the Taoist sect. This method seems to be only in the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor. He has this amazing ability. Could it be a disciple of the pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm?"

The real person arrived in a moment, dozens of miles away.

Although Qingyuan could take ten miles per step, it was not as fast as the real person's speed of flying clouds and fog. Especially when he brought a woman with exhausted magic power, he took a step and took a little slower.

But it just has the eye of the mandrill, which can make the true Lord Xianshen a little stagnant.

One rises and the other falls, one chases and one runs, and it is even. The two sides are not far apart, not close, and they are unable to get out.

“It’s much better than I thought.”
Chapter completed!